1089.Chapter 1089 Full Cang, Hangge, Muyun, Jingxing
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But these elders of the demon clan give you a very special feeling, don't look at these people, all of them are already in the triple digits, and the oldest of them is more than seven hundred years old.
They are very receptive to new things, and when Zhou Zelin led them through the V-shaped passage, from the basement of the nightclub to the surface, these old demons who had lived for hundreds of years were stupid.
Dumbfounded, he looked at the world around him.
By this time, it was already night.
Don't go past Zhou Zelin, you took Xiao Meiyu into a taxi.
As soon as he got into the taxi, the driver kept peeking at Xiao Meiyu through the rearview mirror.
Since this female goblin became a wife and a mother, she has become more enchanting, gorgeous, and has a unique charm, but as long as she is a male creature, she will inevitably have to look at her a few more times.
"Hey, master, if you don't drive again, the guy in the back will probably come up and beat you."
This road was originally a one-way street, and the taxi driver was so busy peeking at Xiao Meiyu that he even forgot to drive the car.
"Oh, good, good."
The taxi driver nodded hurriedly, and the car quickly got out of the lane and onto the road, and the driver couldn't help but peek at Xiao Meiyu, and then said to you, "Where are you going?" ā
"Number 37."
"Which number 37?"
"Haunted House 37."
The taxi suddenly slammed, and the driver looked at you with a horrified face: "Haunted house 37!?" ā
Thinking that the other party would have such a reaction, you immediately smiled and said, "You just need to drive us to the neighborhood." ā
"Okay, okay."
Although the taxi driver was tempted to refuse the ride, he finally gave up after thinking about it.
Moreover, since you said No. 37 Haunted House, the taxi driver has never looked at Xiao Meiyu anymore, and it can be said that he didn't dare to look at it.
Because in the perception of taxi drivers, only goblins can be so beautiful.
You didn't call in advance, so when you pushed open the door and led Xiao Meiyu with the child in her arms to stand in the living room, everyone who was sitting in the living room watching a variety show and chatting was stunned.
Completely stunned.
At least a dozen seconds!
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
At this time, the layout of the living room is like this, the large-screen TV series of more than 80 inches is placed on a mahogany TV cabinet, the middle is also a mahogany coffee table, and there are two rows of sofas on both sides, large and small.
At this time, your mother is sitting between Zhao'er and Xian Qianling, whispering between women, your father is watching entertainment programs with Xiao Feng and Xiao Qinniang, Lin Panxia was originally holding a tablet to play games while eating potato chips, but at this time, because of excessive surprise, her potato chips had just been put into her small mouth, and she had not had time to chew.
"Well, I'm back."
Almost instantly, everyone rushed to Xiao Meiyu and squeezed you to the side.
"Get up, get up!"
Your mother reached out and threw your father and Xiao Feng aside very domineeringly, and then looked at the infant child with a soft face.
"Mei'er, come, give the child to the mother to hug."
Xiao Meiyu nodded and handed the child to your mother.
Looking at the child in her arms, your mother's eyes suddenly moistened, she stretched out her hand and gently touched the child's little baby fat and red face: "Oh toot, the little guy must know grandma, and he is not afraid of life." ā
And at this time, the child grabs your mother's outstretched finger with her fleshy little hand and sucks gently.
Then, she said in a tone full of nostalgia: "Mu Yun was so greedy when he was a child. ā
"Mom, the child should be hungry, I'll feed her."
As soon as Xiao Meiyu opened her mouth, your mother glanced at her towering mountain peak and nodded: "Well, even if you have a lot of milk, you don't always give him to drink, after all, the nutrients of breast milk are related to your mother's diet." Usually give him more milk powder. ā
Xian Qianling immediately continued: "Xiao Yu happened to be in Finland, let her buy some milk powder and come back." ā
Lin Panxia looked at the child and asked in a milky voice: "Sister, is this a male baby or a female baby?" ā
Without waiting for Xiao Meiyu to answer, your mother said with certainty: "Don't guess, it must be a male baby." ā
You were stunned for a moment and asked, "Mom, why are you so sure?" ā
Your mother stretched out her wet left hand and smiled bitterly, "The little one has on my hand." ā
"I'm going to buy diapers!"
Xian Qianling turned around and rushed out.
"Sister Ling wait for me, I'll go too!" Lin Panxia also chased out, and added an extra sentence, "I'm done eating potato chips." ā
As the crowd circles around the child, your father comes up to you, pats you on the shoulder and says, "Has the child been named?" ā
The eldest of the family opened his mouth, and everyone turned their heads to look at you at the same time.
Well, when it comes to choosing a name, you immediately have a headache.
"This ...... I've been thinking about names since I came here, but it seems difficult to choose a name these days, and most of them will be the same. ā
Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Anyway, it will be the same name, and if it is heavy, it will be a little heavier." How about you say it's called Li Bai? ā
Xiao Meiyu and your mother glared at her viciously, and the latter even raised his hand, almost ready to express his dissatisfaction with practical actions.
At this time, everyone was silent, and everyone was meditating.
Naming is a technical job, not only to have a nice and loud name, but also to have a far-reaching meaning.
Just as you were all frowning, Zhao'er suddenly spoke: "Jingxing, how is it?" ā
"Jing Xing?"
Xiao Meiyu turned her head to look at Zhao'er, even if she had a child, she knew that she still couldn't shake Zhao'er's status in the family, so she never thought of such a vulgar routine as competing for favor.
"The scenery of the scenery, the journey of the distance?" Your mother asked.
"Hmm." Zhao'er nodded, "Grandpa is called Mancang, Dad is called Hangge, and then Muyun, if you are a child, the word Jingxing should be able to represent the direction and ideals of the next generation." ā
You and your father and mother glanced at each other, and clapped your hands at the same time: "Okay, it's called Jingxing!" ā
Xiao Meiyu also liked this name, stretched out her hand to tease her energetic son, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jingxing, you have to grow up healthy and happy." ā
The arrival of the child naturally becomes the center of gravity of the family, and with it, the mandatory orders of your mother.
Early in the morning of the third day, he picked you up directly from the bed: "Give you a week to solve the house problem, this is the order!" ā
Buying a manor in a week is actually very fatal, and after learning the news, the daughters of your family have said that they can provide interest-bearing loans.
Lin Panxia: "Brother Muyun, I can lend you money, but I also want to conceive a child." ā
Xian Qianling: "That, I actually have some savings, if it's not enough, my parents can get some of it, but I have to have a name......
Xiao Meiyu: "I have the money, but my mother said that you want to earn it yourself." Sorry, daddy. ā
Zhao'er: "During your absence, I also gradually took control of the Red Mansion, and the Red Mansion has abundant funds, or I will secretly transfer it to your name?" ā
"Well, forget it, I don't want to be beaten to death by my mother yet. She has a strong temper, and hundreds of cows can't pull it. ā
In the end, Wu Qixuan, who was far away in Europe, called you: "Actually, what you need is a relatively quiet environment, and there are more people in the family, and the surrounding population should not be too complicated, the simpler the better." In fact, you can go to the suburbs with more developed transportation and buy a piece of land and build it yourself. As soon as the door opens, can't you build your own manor? As for the approval documents, you can just let the people from Truman do it. After all, you are also the master of Truman now, so you can't be too shabby. ā
In the end, it is a childhood sweetheart, in one sentence, one word wakes up the person in the dream, you kiss the mobile phone again and again, and say a word that is not ashamed: "Sure enough, it is the best to kiss one!" When we come back, let's make a baby too. ā